Chapter 30 Daniel #2

“You’re anything but a hypocrite, Elliot.

And you had every right to be mad at your dad for leaving, but I promise I would never do that to either you or Maya.

” I tightened my arm around him. “And if there is anyone to blame for cheating, it’s me, not you, so please, stop being so hard on yourself because of my sins. ”

I closed my eyes and breathed him in, helpless in the face of our imminent separation in a few hours.

“That’s the thing… I don’t think we committed any sin. And if we did, I don’t care.”

His confession might have made him sound selfish, but I guess it was needed if two people chose to have an affair. There was no going around it, as I’d been cheating on my family for over a year now, and I’d forever have to live with the consequences. And yet, I had no regrets because—

“I love you,” I said, unable to come up with anything else because it truly all summed up to this. To my love for this young, marvelous Frenchman I was lucky enough to meet on a winter day.

With the two of us still naked under the blanket, Elliot shifted closer until his butt pressed to my—until now—flaccid cock.

“Say it again,” he requested, eyes determined, as he glanced at me over his shoulder.

“I love you.” With one hand on his chest and the other on his hip, I leaned down. “I love you like I have never loved in my life.”

Biting his bottom lip, he nodded right before I closed the remaining distance and kissed him.

Parting his lips, I pushed my tongue inside his mouth, savoring the taste of him.

He let out a soft moan, the sound going straight to my cock, which grew harder by the minute until it pushed against his firm ass.

Still kissing me, Elliot thrust his hips back, rutting his ass over my now full erection.

There was something extremely erotic about the ease of our movements that flowed so naturally, almost like a pre-coordinated dance.

“Fuck me,” he panted over my lips, his words a command I wished to obey.

But we didn’t have a condom, and somehow, breaking this deep hug we were immersed in seemed impossible, so I looked at him the same way he looked at me, and that was all that it took.

I always used a condom with my wife, not to mention it had been months since I last slept with her.

Aware that I was clear of any STDs, and without the fear of hurting him, I spit in my hand and brought it to his hole.

He was still soft and stretched from when we fucked only a little while ago, and when I pushed my fingers in, I felt the remaining lube he didn’t bother to clean earlier.

Knowing it was my dick that had turned his ass so soft made me throb, and unable to hold back anymore, I grabbed the base of my cock and aligned it with his entrance.

With ease, I slipped right in, and for the very first time, there were no barriers between us.

Elliot let out a deep, throaty groan, slowly adjusting to my size before I sank another inch inside.

The friction was unlike anything I’d experienced before, causing me to grit my teeth and buck my hips forward.

But I didn’t rush it and instead slowly thrust in and out of him as I kept him close.

We were both lying on our sides, his back plastered to my chest while I had my hand hooked under his knee, keeping his leg up so it would be easier to slide in and out.

And with my mouth on his, I moved slowly, pretending like the sun would never rise.

“D-Daniel.” He gasped my name so beautifully, his hole clenching me tight.

Knowing he was close, I pulled completely out, allowing my cock to hang free as I retook his lips.

He didn’t complain and instead turned around, so now we faced one another.

Without breaking the hug, we went back to kissing, his hard dick poking my stomach along the way, begging for attention.

But despite the temptation to wrap my hand around his hot member, I didn’t touch it and instead continued studying his lips with my mouth.

After a while of exploring every inch his mouth had to offer, and with no attention to my dick, my erection started to wane.

That was when I grabbed his leg and hooked it over my hips before inserting just the crown of my softening cock into his hole.

With the tip rubbing at his sensitive entrance, Elliot moaned, then pushed against my cock repeatedly until it grew hard and slipped right in.

He gasped at the intrusion, and I closed my eyes, allowing his warmth to consume me.

But once again, I didn’t rush it and moved my hips at an almost agonizingly slow pace until we were both close to finishing.

But before either of us could climax, I pulled out and went back to hugging, cuddling, and kissing him.

I had never done something like this before, nor did I know what exactly this was.

But I listened to my body, and my body begged to stay connected to Elliot’s for as long as it could.

Each time, I pulled out right before he came, which grew his frustration.

But little by little, Elliot gave up the control and allowed me to edge him and explore how far we could stretch this.

It was somewhere between hugging and thrusting inside his hole when the first ray of sun broke into the room.

Elliot was in no state to notice it as he’d had his eyes closed for a while now, his hair drenched with sweat, and his skin flushed red.

He was clenching onto me, body trembling with the slightest touch.

It was only natural after he’d held back from ejaculating for hours.

“The sun is rising,” I whispered in his ear before pushing back inside him.

He didn’t respond with words but with whimpers of pleasure as I began fucking him, this time with a goal in mind.

Taking his cock in my fist, I stroked him at the pace of my thrusts, not slowing down until he throbbed in my hand.

At this point, the stimulation was so immense it made me feel high.

All it took was a few pumps, and he erupted in my fist almost violently, his cock pulsing as he finally got the relief it so desperately sought.

Thick cum shot everywhere, landing on his flushed skin just as I reached my well-earned climax.

The intensity of my release was impeccable, nearly causing me to black out as I filled his ass with my cum.

I pumped him full, thrusting into him almost like a feral beast, set on making him mine inside and out.

It wasn’t until my cock was absolutely drained that I stopped moving.

But not even then did I pull out, and instead, we kept still, our bodies heaving in an attempt to catch our breath after this exceptional experience.

When I finally opened my eyes, I took a good look at him, only one thought coming to mind: If only the night lasted forever.

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